“Rajeev.” A soft voice called out.
He opened his eyes. His goddess was standing in front of him with a cup of tea.
“You sleep like a baby.” Mridula said, smiling.
Rajeev was still staring at her, wondering everything is a dream. “You always said that.” After greeting her inside he went to bed to lay down but sleep took him over. In those two three hours he had the most peaceful sleep he could in five years.
She has bathed, and a sweet fragrance of coconut oil and the flowers she wore on her hair filled the room. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the aroma. She sat beside him on the bed and gave him the cup of tea. After he took the cup she slowly caressed his bare chest.
“Rajeev, I love you.”
“I still believe that I am in a dream. For the last five years I searched for you in every nook
